Challenge Accepted

4 Touch

(Professor Miles/ Zion's perspective)

Photography fact quote:

"Photography for me is not looking, it's feeling. If you can't feel what you're looking at, then you're never going to get others to feel anything when they look at your pictures"- Don Mccullin.

Her loudmouth echoed the room, as she talked with her peers and with that one new guy, Jay, who helped Stella yesterday with her books. Finely made his move, successfully becoming one of her group members for the shootout. His smile lit up the room, his differently a heartbreaker towards girls. He kind of reminds me of when I was in college, even high school. I hate him, even despise him, I wouldn't say that I'm jealous, because Stella and I have a spark. She may not know it yet, but the tension between us from yesterday and today was something platonic. During the lecture today, I noticed that she was spaced out. She barely looked like she was paying any attention to anything, even towards her friends. I also noticed Jay, who was trying to get her attention at times, but she either ignored him or responded with a nod. Stella would snap out of it and answer her friends, once in a while, but most of the time she was off on her own world. At the end of the lecture, she was just sitting there for a couple minutes. I decided to give her a little push back to reality. It gave me chills on how she reacted. Our noses touching each other, lead me lifting her on the desk and her stroking my inner thigh, to me holding on to one of her wrists, and her touching my chest with her other hand. I got inpatient and decided to grab both of her wandering hands, holding them tightly in mine. Surprisingly she had an idea, wrapping her legs around my hips, spinning herself off the desk and falling to the ground. Stella touched almost every inch of my body.

(Zion's house)

Fuck, the fact that I had to go home early because of this boner, it's embarrassing. Luckily, I just ditched the rest of the classes and ran straight home, telling the college that I wasn't feeling well. I went straight to my bed and started to stroke it right away, thinking of the things I want to do to Stella, and the things I want her to do to me. Just imagining her on this bed pinned down, flustered, with no words to speak. Forcing her to be my good obedient girl. I let out a loud moan to the feeling of excitement. I closed my eyes and switched to a different position, thinking about me shoving my dick in her annoying mouth and telling her to suck, and lick it till it's all clean. Telling her to not leave a drop on the floor, or I wouldn't allow her to finish. I imagine her whimpering voice. I replayed her embarrassed face with her beautiful, watering eyes in my head, from the day she fell into my arms, looking up at me. "Fuck" I groan, as I jerk off even quicker, and harder. "Stella~" I growled, imagining her tight pussy trapping my hard dick, as I thrust in and out of her, each pump going deeper and deeper, faster and faster. I imagine touching her breasts and pulling tightly onto her hair. I even imagined what she would sound like, those cute pathetic noises she would make, begging me to keep pounding her harder and faster. Trying to tell me to please make her finish. I moan once again, this time from the release and satisfaction of finishing. Semen spits out on the towel beside me. I'm warm, and exhausted and still so fucking horny.

"DAMN IT!" I growl in frustration. I look over to my phone seeing a notification. No way in hell did I think this would happen. Stella, Sage emailed me.

"Professor Miles, would it be, okay? If I could see you after school, I'm having trouble setting up my camera, and had a couple of questions on getting photos to come out like how I wanted." The email read.

"Of course, I'll be in my office" I replied to her message. It was the same office as our old professor, so there was no need for further instructions. I looked around me and sighed. I got up and took off my clothes and threw them in the dirty pile beside my bed, then took a quick shower. I put on a black fancy suit and a blue tie with black pants.